Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Gra. Into the trunkes of men. Thy currish spirit
Gra. Gouern'd a Wolfe, who hang'd for humane slaughter,
Gra. Euen from the gallowes did his fell soule fleet;
Gra. And whil'st thou layest in thy vnhallowed dam,
Gra. Infus'd it selfe in thee: For thy desires
Gra. Are Woluish, bloody, steru'd, and rauenous.
Iew. Iew.
Iew. Till thou canst raile the seale from off my bond
Iew. Thou but offend'st thy Lungs to speake so loud:
Iew. Repaire thy wit good youth, or it will fall
Iew. To endlesse ruine. I stand heere for Law.
Du. Du.
Du. This Letter from Bellario doth commend
Du. A yong and Learned Doctor in our Court;
Du. Where is he?
Ner. Ner.
Ner. He attendeth heere hard by
Ner. To know your answer, whether you'l admit him.
Du. With all my heart. Some three or four of you